This is a little boy, eight or nine years old, with a disdainful smile on his childish face, his eyes firmly fixed on Liu Feifei, dressed in Taoist clothes, setting him off like a fairy child.

Liu Feifei directly ignored the little boy, looked at Hu San, and said, "What about the enemy?" ”

Hu San smiled bitterly, obviously his body was out of control, but the corners of his mouth were slanted to the little boy next to him, as if to tell him that this little boy was the enemy.

Seeing that Liu Feifei was ignoring himself, the little boy was already anxious, and said ruthlessly: "Stinky boy, who do you look down on?"

Didn't you see just two people here?

The old man is the current patriarch of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Tianming.

Today, the old man wants to avenge Xiaojie and Tianrui, and you have nowhere to escape! ”

Hearing Zhuge Tianming's tender voice and angry appearance, Liu Feifei was even more stunned, the patriarch of the Zhuge family?

Is there no one in their house?

Is this little bit or a patriarch?

Just kidding, right?

Liu Feifei pursed his lips: "Child, call your parents out, Lao Tzu doesn't beat children." ”

Zhuge Tianming was stunned for a moment, gritting his teeth like a little tiger: "What did you say?" Who do you call a child?

The old man is one hundred and seven years old this year, who do you look down on?

The old man pulls more than you eat. ”

Liu Feifei's jaw is about to fall, is this girl really one hundred and seven years old?

Deceptive, right? It's too well maintained, isn't it?

However, even if you can take care of it, why doesn't your body grow? Or is it that the maintenance is so bad that the body is gone?

The corners of Liu Feifei's mouth twitched, he didn't think about it so much, he didn't care what patriarch you were, what one hundred and seven years old you were, he was not interested, he just wanted to save Hu San.

"Stop!" Zhuge Tianming snorted coldly, and his childish face turned cold.

Liu Feifei turned a deaf ear and walked towards Hu San step by step, he was implicated in him, and he must be rescued today.

"Dare junior, dare to ignore my words?" Zhuge Tianming's face turned blue, and he took out a small gossip plate, and twisted his fingers on the yin and yang fish.

There was a buzz, followed by the click of a door opening.

The Yin Yin Fish on the gossip plate was opened, and a small black and white sword the size of a finger flew out of it, like a bee out of the nest, flying towards Liu Feifei with a buzzing sound.

Liu Feifei smiled coldly: "Compete with me for a sword?"

Even if you are one hundred and seven years old, you are still 108,000 miles away from me. ”

Liu Feifei's heart moved, the flying sword technique was unfolded, thousands of flying swords surrounded him, and Zhuge Tianming's black and white small sword had just entered within one meter of him, and it had been chopped into powder by the flying sword that took the initiative to attack.

"Immortal cultivator!"

Zhuge Tianming's face changed slightly, he only knew that Liu Feifei's strength was very strong, but he didn't know that he was still an immortal cultivator, his heart sank, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

The flying black and white sword couldn't even get close to Liu Feifei's body, it was a thing of the past.

Zhuge Tianming's small body shook, his hands squeezed suddenly, and his body flashed out with a few flashes, I don't know if his speed was really too fast, or if he had performed some secret technique, leaving a string of phantoms where he passed.

"Bagua Seal!"

Zhuge Tianming's voice came from all directions, and as his voice fell, all the phantoms raised their palms one after another, and a small gossip appeared in each palm, pressing towards Liu Feifei.

Liu Feifei's face did not change, in the face of Zhuge Tianming's attack, he instead hugged his arms and stared intently, the attack had not yet come within a meter of his body, and had been split in two by the flying sword.

In the end, a "poof" sounded, a little blood splashed, all the phantoms disappeared at this moment, and Zhuge Tianming's true body was also revealed.

"Damn it!"

Zhuge Tianming shouted, he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to even get close to Liu Feifei's body, which made his self-confidence suffer a big blow.

Liu Feifei grinned: "Is there enough trouble?"

How about sending you to Hades? ”

Zhuge Tianming was stunned for a moment, and Liu Feifei's smile was like the smile of death, which made his heart chill.

He knew that he was afraid that he would kick the iron plate.

Uncle, they didn't tell themselves that Liu Feifei was an immortal cultivator.

Isn't this a pit man?

Without waiting for Zhuge Tianming's excessive reaction, the flying swords suddenly overlapped and turned into a giant long sword, which looked up to the sky and slashed down.

Zhuge Tianming wanted to escape, wanting to stay away from the scope of the giant sword attack.

However, his feet did not obey the call at all, and it was difficult to move for half a minute.

Poof.

A string of blood splattered out.

The two halves of the body slammed to the ground.

The giant sword was divided again, and a flying sword flew out, cutting the gossip on Hu San's forehead.

The body regained its freedom, and Hu San suddenly fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and his breath blew the beard on his face flying.

Liu Feifei withdrew the flying sword and said with a smile: "Can you still take care of yourself?" ”

Hu San nodded: "It's good that you came early, otherwise, I don't know how long I will be controlled by him." ”

Liu Feifei patted Hu San's shoulder: "This incident started because of me, it is my responsibility, and it is I who have caused you." ”

Hu San waved his hand and didn't say anything more, just looked at Liu Feifei's eyes were blazing.

Although he is also called a generation of grandmasters by others, in front of Liu Feifei, the word grandmaster has no weight at all.

Liu Feifei could see what Hu San was thinking, but he didn't know how to open a path of cultivating immortals for others, and he had no choice.

"I want to retreat!"

Suddenly, Hu San said firmly.

"Retreat?"

Liu Feifei was puzzled, do Hu San and the others also need to retreat?

"A long time ago, when our first generation was in charge, there was one thing left behind.

He said that whoever can understand this thing will have a different path open for him.

It's a pity that for a long time, there are no people who can understand it.

I think that if you understand it, you will definitely be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

I believe so. ”

Hu San's gaze was very firm.

Liu Feifei was relieved, the founding ancestor of the Great Dao Sect was a member of the Twelve Families, and it was natural for him to understand the cultivation of immortals, and the things left behind might be a volume of magic tricks.

Liu Feifei helped Hu San into the palace, and what caught his eye was a huge stone statue, the stone statue carried a big knife on his shoulder, his face was majestic, and his posture was heroic.

There is no need to guess, the owner of this stone statue must be the founder of the Great Dao Gate.

Hu San pointed to the other hand of the stone statue.

When Liu Feifei saw it, he couldn't help but fall silent, and there was something hanging from the fingers spread out by the stone palm.

This thing is very familiar, very similar to the stone cake hanging on the wall of Jin Feng's dining room.

Because he didn't look very carefully, Liu Feifei picked it off with a flying sword, took it in his hand and looked at it, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the stone cake in Jin Feng's house.

The same size, the same circle, with a drop of water on it.

The only difference is that the stone cake in his hand gives him a more ancient, vicissitudes and mysterious feeling.

"This thing ......" Liu Feifei wanted to speak and stopped, with his sense of smell as an immortal cultivator, this stone cake was by no means a mortal thing.

But what is it?